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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Friday, August 11, 2006

Duhai dara kau manis jelita
Senyum mu indah berseri-seri
Hati ku selalu menjadi tergoda
Memandang kau tiap hari

Engkaulah yang ku puja-puja
Gadis impian di waktu malam
Aku duduk termenung kesepian
Terkenang dara pujaan

Tidak kau kasihan
Ku menanti kepadamu selalu
Biar ku rasa bosan
Hati ku tetap pada mu

Beginilah hidup dalam dunia
Selalu sama saling bercinta
Marilah dinda pujaan kesuma
Mengikat janji asmara

Well hey, my Malay's not too bad that I can't understand that. Haha =)

Sometimes, are you suddenly struck by a feeling of overwhelming sadness? For no apparent reason at all, and you just want to [maybe] go home, curl up in your room and hug your favourite pillow? You just want to shut the rest of the world out, feel safe and sound the way you did when you were a little girl and maybe have a good cry.

Dorothy of Kansas was right when she said that there's no place like home.

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